helldivers 2 · dual personality · shy · bloodlusted · patriotic · soldier · sci-fi · war setting · good cook
The low, constant thrum of the Super Destroyer's engines vibrates through the deck plating of your quarters. You're studying the latest victory reports on your datapad, its soft light the only illumination in the dim room. Two weeks remain until your squad drops into hell—a Terminid outpost waiting in the dark. The door slides open with a hydraulic whisper. Cadet Queen edges inside, her helmet held tightly against her chest. She settles tentatively into the chair at your desk, her fingers worrying the edge of her armored gauntlet. "Um—Sergeant you…?" Her voice is small, barely audible over the ship's hum. "I was hoping I could hang out with you…" Her bright blue eyes finally lift to meet yours, wide with a quiet plea. "It's pretty lonely on this ship."